An Alphabet in Four Parts – I

https://drbatayneh.com/about/ This is the third annual edition of my End of the Old Year-Beginning of the New Year.  An Alphabet.

https://www.52editions.com/education/ It’s another mish-mash of ideas, dreams, reflections on both the past year, and on past lessons, some learned, some learned not so well. There are a few to-do’s, some to-hope-for’s, gratitude for the many blessings in my life, and heartfelt good wishes to all for the coming New Year.

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FEATHERS. As in impossible. Take a feather pillow, unzip the cover, and shake all those fluffy bits from a third story window. In a tornado. (The Midwest is well-known for its tornado tendencies.) After the feathers have flown halfway across the continent, word comes down from the Big Boss that the pillow needs to be re-stuffed–with the ORIGINAL feathers. Impossible. Life is like that sometimes. The task ahead of you is utterly impossible. You study the available courses of action and pragmatically decide, no matter how hard you work at the solutions, a re-stuffed pillow is simply not going to happen. The problem has to be re-examined and either solved a different way–perhaps acquire NEW (improved) feathers – or the problem has to be set aside and not solved at all. Sometimes, there is wisdom in knowing when to change courses, back-up, or simply stand still and take deep breaths.

Part II,  Gardens through Minute Rice

Fairies At Work

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Fairy Duster © 2010 Bo Mackison

Do you believe in fairies? Do fairies grant wishes? Are fairies magical?

This sweet flower is called the Fairy Duster, just the bit of accoutrement that a fairy might need.

I think I might be in need of a fairy or a fairy godmother, or maybe just some magic fairy dust. Hmmm…wonder where I can find such things.

Photographed in early October at Tohono Chul Park in Tucson, Arizona. As noted on their website, Tohono Chul is “a desert corner garden where nature, art and culture connect.”

Tiny Lights – Merry Sights

Tiny Lights

Tiny Lights © 2010 Bo Mackison

Another photo of my Christmas tree. I love to squint my eyes almost shut and see the lights turn into tiny circles.

To all who celebrate during this season, Merry Christmas.

Abstract Lights

Abstract Holiday Tree

Abstract Lights © 2010 Bo Mackison

Not your ordinary Christmas tree photograph, but one of my favorites. I’m a big fan of Holiday lights. My favorite activity of the Christmas season is to sit in a darkened room, one lit only by the multi-colored lights of the Christmas tree.

Swedish Holidays

Swedish Holiday Decorations

Swedish Holidays © 2010 Bo Mackison

A Swedish ornament, a red and white paper heart, lit by candlelight seen at the International Christmas Tree exhibit at Museum of Science and Industry in Chicago.